However, he was promoted overnight.
For all kinds of fighting secrets, although he doesn’t know a lot about them in the sea, he goes to the very essence. They are all selected by the owl slaves, and they are directly impressed by his knowledge of the sea, and even have some feelings, which makes him feel that he has completely mastered these secrets.
Yes, he has mastered it. It is not difficult to use it, even very simple. It seems that he should have learned these things.
However, this is, after all, forced to instill in him by the owl slave, not what he earned through hard practice.
Chu Yanqi thought that this old demon taught people to practice, and it was so tough by nature. But now he teaches thirteen and nine waiters, how can he be serious and methodical?
Mr. Cang once told him that it is not a good thing to be down-to-earth when practicing one way, otherwise, the realm is not enough and the demons are born.
Chu Yanqi tentatively asked, "Can I go to the training ground?" Error-free novel network does not skip words.
"No!" Owl slave even without thinking, directly said.
ChuYan habitat without saying a word, and turned to the second floor, this place, anyway, is the damn old demon in charge. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommended votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation. )
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Chapter two hundred and fifty-three Blissful Wonderland
Owl slave looked at his back and opened his mouth, trying to speak, but he didn’t reply after all.
Mr. Cang looked at the worried color floating on Xiao Nu’s face and immediately smiled: "My Lord, he is not angry. Don’t worry."
Xiao Nu looked at him and said, "I’m still worried … His temper is really strange and difficult to wait on …"
Mr. Cang smiled gloatingly, this damn old demon, this is karma, let him put him in the punishment hall for torture? Well, Chu Yanqi’s elusive temper is enough for this old demon to be swayed by considerations of gain and loss for a long time.
"I’ll help you persuade him?" Mr. Cang said deliberately.
"You don’t want to see these secrets?" Owl slave asked, for those who cultivate immortality, these secrets are simply infinite treasures, and not many people can resist the temptation.
Mr. Cang smiled and said, "I guess I’m not interested in the lower three floors. You won’t show me the higher ones. In that case, I might as well ask Mr. Chu to go above the third floor to see if there is anything I’m interested in, and then let him record it for me."
Sure enough, the owl slave’s face is not very good.
"I think, this is not illegal? There are many words in the error-free novel network, "said Mr. Cang.
"If you help me make him happy, I’ll let you enter the fourth and fifth floors." Owl slave said, "but the higher level, forget it, that’s not where you should be involved."
"In that case, you want to let Chu Gongzi go up?" Mr Cang asked puzzled.
"Because he won’t be interested." Owl slave calmly said, "a lot of secrets for him. It’s all useless. "
"for?" Mr Cang asked puzzled.
"He just needs to know something, so why learn too much?" The slave said. "If he knows everything, do we have to do it? As a slave, do you want your master to know everything? Do not need you at all? "
Mr. Cang had prepared a full speech, and all of it was suppressed. He immediately nodded and said, "I see, I’ll go and cheer him up for you. Make sure he’s not angry. " He also walked towards the second floor.
He originally wanted to persuade the owl slave, and should not use this method to let Chu Yanqi practice. He should also be down-to-earth and step by step like Wuji and others.
Instead of the owl slave breaking his seal, he directly made his spiritual strength become the peak of Dan Ling period. If the old demon isn’t worried about side effects, maybe ChuYanQi is now in infant spirits.
Thought of here, Mr Cang can only sigh.
When Mr. Cang walked to the second floor, he immediately understood that for Xiao Nu, Chu Yanqi was only interested in things on the second floor.
Sure enough. The books and records collected on the second floor are actually some secret stories of the wild, legendary stories, and some rare plants, exotic animals and so on. And melody, music score. Pharmacopoeia, astronomy and geography, etc., although placed in different categories, but he glanced at it, there was still a sense of dazzling.
An angel has already sent tea snacks, and it is still in the place near the window, with a soft collapse for Chu Yanqi to sit and lie down. In addition, there are books and other things, but the preparation is complete.
Chu Yanqi is now leaning on the soft collapse, turning over a piano score, and on the small table next to it, there is a censer burning with good sandalwood.
The angel has quietly retired, and Mr. Cang came up to him, bowed down and said, "Your Majesty!"
"Er …" Chu Yanqi looked up, looked at Mr. Cang and smiled. "You’re kidding, please sit down!"
Mr. Cang sat down in the chair opposite him and smiled, "Are you sure you don’t want to see anything else?"
"What he let me see must be useless. Why should I be uncomfortable with what he doesn’t want me to see?" Chu Yanqi smiled. "I don’t deny that I am interested in these things." With that, he played the piano score in his hand.
"He is worried that you will be angry." Mr. Cang feels very funny. Don’t say that here, the owl slave is the absolute king and master. Even if he leaves here, he goes to the East Wilderness, and it is also the supreme existence, which is enough to make many big powers tremble and dare not put a fart. However, he is worried that Chu Yanqi is angry, and even he doesn’t have the courage to come to him and explain all of a sudden.
"So what if I’m angry?" ChuYanQi sighed, "what can I do to him? He can slap me to death seventeen or eighteen times. "
Mr. Cang thought for a moment, then said, "If you beat him up, I guess he won’t fight back."
"His skin is rough and dry, and he probably didn’t feel it." ChuYanQi wry smile way.
"He thinks that as a slave, he doesn’t want his master to know too much, otherwise, the slave will be dereliction of duty." Mr. Cang laughed.
"He is weak." ChuYan habitat to think of it, Mr Cang just sitting opposite him, and he said gossip, but, if it is the owl slave, absolutely is so respectfully knelt beside him, and the distance is well controlled, convenient for him to twist his ears, slap, angry, kick on a foot to vent.
"Mr. Cang, you say …" Chu Yanqi thought about it and said, "Do you think he is the demon emperor?" His suspicion is not groundless. First, the old demon belongs to the demon family. Second, this is the place to suppress the fiend. It is not strange that the demon emperor himself is here.
Mr. Cang touched a cold sweat on his head and said, "I don’t think so … the legendary demon emperor is not like this."
"Oh?" Chu Yanqi was stunned. He didn’t know that the demon emperor had a legend. He immediately asked, "What is the legendary demon emperor?"
"Legend has it that the demon emperor looks beautiful, and some people describe his skin as ice and snow, graceful as a virgin, and his view is unforgettable." Mr. Cang smiled. "Although I have never seen him, Dong Huang has no impression of him, but that old demon … has nothing to do with his skin being like ice and snow and graceful as a virgin."
Chu Yanqi touched his chin, imagining the appearance of the demon emperor in his heart, and said, "I don’t know what kind of surprise it is to be beautiful."
"Chu Gongzi, I want to be similar to you." Mr. Cang looked at his yearning face and immediately said, "If you have to find someone to describe it, you are more suitable."
"I …" ChuYanQi pointed to himself and said, "if I am a demon emperor, unless it is a demon emperor of pigs. A pig emperor in captivity. "
When Mr. Cang heard this, he also smiled and said with a smile, "Anyway, this is the legend. It is said that the demon emperor is close to nature, and he is not a person who likes to kill. Therefore, although he controls the whole demon family, he has always lived in peace with the Terran, and even for human monks, he has helped a lot. In the peak cheats of some immortal families or sects in the Eastern Wilderness, there are more or less records about the demon emperor.
Looking at Chu Yanqi looking at him, Mr. Cang smiled and said, "If you are interested, I can tell you everything I know."
"Go ahead!" ChuYan habitat sighed, "I want to live here for three months, I always can’t eat a meal to sleep, live a mixed life to die? There are many words in the error-free novel network. This place is suppressed, and it is difficult for me to practice. "
Mr. Cang suddenly moved in his heart and asked, "Is that old demon suppressed here?"
"Yes, I asked him, and he said that this place, he was suppressed to only one tenth of the cultivation." Chu Yanqi said with a wry smile, "He warned me again and again not to let the little snow cat I brought out, otherwise, it would immediately kill me."
"One-tenth of the cultivation …" Mr. Cang sighed. "It seems that there is no hope of getting my place back. Even if I leave here and return to the East Wilderness, if he follows me out, I can only bow to my knees."